POEMS: “Rebirth” by Alan

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Written after a morning meditation in the San Gabriel Mountains:

                   

“Rebirth”

When morning mist 
Swirls up the mountain
I am born anew.
Divine Mother’s grey gown
Subdues sounds of earth,
Shrouds its stark shapes,
And enfolds me in a womb
Of woven water,
Where I await my birth
To the soul’s sweet silence.

Alan

 

(Posted with permission from the author)

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